I found a couple of books to buy at the strand, and then I was out, and it was time to head back to the station. I walked up to Union Square and caught the L train going west to 8th Ave. Normally, I would have just ridden to 8th Ave and gotten on the A/C/E for the short ride to 34th St. Alas, I had found out that morning that the 34th St. 8th Ave subway stop was closed. Thus, I was going to have to ride to 6th Ave, and walk the passageway to the 7th Ave. (1/2/3) trains. This I did, which involved a long walk through a dank corridor from 6th to 7th Ave. I wasn't the only one doing this, so at least it wasn't creepy or anything, but it was a soul-sucking walk underground. But, no problem, I caught a local and was soon back at 34th St. in the old Penn Station. I took a quick run through the old Amtrak level just to see how it was doing.
Back in the day, there was the old Solari Board (or the ore recent big electronic display) and crowds of passengers waiting for their trains. Now it's a lot quieter, but still not totally empty.
I didn't want to deal with the construction down in the LIRR level, so I went up to the street, crossed 8th Ave and entered Moynihan from the outside. Up the escalator to the lounges, and I was set to wait for my 5 PM Acela.
It's certainly getting busier than it was last year, and now the cattle lines are forming.
They're starting to showcase the new Acela trains. Hope they'll enter service soon.
This is NOT what I want to see on the departure board. I was taking 2255. In the end, we left New York about 20 minutes behind schedule.
Finally, the announce our track. And even better, they tell us in the lounge before they announce it to the general public, so we lounge lizards can get to the front of the cattle line at the gate. Not that it really matters when you're taking the Acela, as the seats are all reserved, so you don't have to rush to get a good seat.
While we wait in line, a little music for our listening pleasure.
Finally, we board, and find our seats.
Well, look at that, back to the full-sized drink pours in real glasses. And the little snack mix is in a dish rather than an airline-style pack.
Here's the menu.
I ordered the Lobster and Crab Cake, which was sort of like a Tampa-style deviled crab. Plenty of food. I also had a Baileys and coffee with my cookie. Service was pretty prompt, and I finished the Baileys and coffee before I got to Philly, so I had enough time for my body to process enough of the alcohol to make my BAC legal by the time I got into my car in Baltimore.
The ride was pretty straightforward, though we lost another 5-10 minutes because of slow running in a few places. We did hit 135 in the usual spots in New Jersey, and we were mostly going 120+ in the other usual places, it's just that we were slowed down in a few places. It was hard to tell because it got dark pretty quickly.
Anyway, when we got into Baltimore, the pay station at the parking garage wouldn't take the ticket I was issued on entry. I was forced to pay at the gate, but, fortunately, the machine at the gate took my ticket, and accepted my credit card. I was out, and on the expressway, and it was clear sailing home.
Another good New York trip. I'm heading up to Boston on Wednesday. I was able to upgrade, so I'll be able to check out the breakfast offerings in Acela First. Eventually, I'll report on that, too.